Heroes of the City Edition

Collecting protection fees is his main business, which is to beat people and grab some money. As for his side business, it is much more hateful than his main business.

In the last month alone, Yao Long had kidnapped three young girls who were in their prime, and he didn't know where to send them. He also secretly sold white powder, used free white powder to make people addicted, and then sold it to the other party at a high price.

Since Yao Long chose to do these things in relatively poor and chaotic shantytowns, even if someone called the police, it would be nothing in the end.

To be honest, after hearing the bastard's confession, Cheng Kong glared angrily, wishing he could slap these scumbags to death one by one.

Slap, after slapping the gangster in his hand unconscious, Cheng Kong turned his head strangely and asked Lao Ma: "Old Ma, you said that the League of Legends is full of people who look like us, are you still short of money? Need money?" Organize these scumbags to make money?"

Cheng Kong has never been short of money. In his opinion, a hero with superhuman abilities went to organize the underworld to make money, which somehow made him feel a little weird.

To be honest, with the abilities in the hero world, will you still be short of money?

Seeing Cheng Kong's astonished expression, Lao Ma couldn't help but smile wryly. His life experience is much richer than Cheng Kong's, so he naturally understands the truth behind it.

"Money is something that people need. You Cheng Kong has a salary and bullies can blackmail you. Naturally, you don't feel short of money. But if you want to form an organization, try it, I'm afraid it's even more money , will feel insufficient.”

Ma Lizhi said with a smile, which made Cheng Kong understand a lot.

That's true, not to mention anything else, if you really want to form an organization, you must first be responsible for the food and drink of the people in the organization, especially an organization like League of Legends.

Most of them should be heroes, and people like this often have higher requirements than ordinary people.

Let’s just say that the youngest Zhang, after joining the League of Legends, has several sets of luxury villas alone, not to mention bank deposits and stocks in the stock market.

Youngest Zhang earns money with his ability?Don't be kidding, it's impossible to expose your abilities to the public, so it's impossible to ask the youngest Zhang to be a coolie, right?

Besides, the mentality of most evolved heroes will also expand accordingly. It is difficult to learn good ones, and easy to learn bad ones.

In ancient times, there was a saying that chivalry used martial arts to violate the ban. If a capable person cannot control his selfish desires or emotions, it is quite easy to turn bad.

This is especially true when surrounded by flocks of sheep who are weak in their own eyes.

Bullying the weak will always make many people feel psychologically satisfied.

In this way, when you want to make money, naturally what is the quickest money, what are you doing, and is there any more reason to speak of?

To be honest, there are too few people like Cheng Kong who use their abilities cautiously. Of course, even Cheng Kong himself did the thing of climbing stairs and windows to take photos secretly.

Although this is to prove that Lu Xiaofei's husband is stealing, there is not much difference in essence.

Besides, for people who are inherently inferior, the pleasure gained from doing good deeds is not as strong as doing bad deeds.

After realizing this, Cheng Kong felt that his mentality seemed to be much more mature than before.

Pop, pop, three slaps, another gangster woke up from a daze.

"Ouch, woo woo woo woo." Like the previous gangster, this gangster was also dishonest, since he was dishonest, Cheng Kong's hand would also be dishonest, just pinching the other's little finger with his right hand.

With Cheng Kong's strength, not to mention the little finger, even a steel pipe would probably be pinched inward with all his strength.

Puchi, the gangster wailed immediately, but was slapped back by Cheng Kong's left hand, and his little finger turned into meat sauce under that pinch.

The gangster was so painful that he was about to pass out, and his face was full of tears. He never thought that he would bump into this plague god when he went out today.

Cheng Kong squeezed the other party's neck, hehe said with a smile: "If you don't bark, I'll let go, if you do, hehe."

Cheng Kong grabbed a steel pipe with his right hand, and as soon as he exerted force, a handprint appeared on the steel pipe, and the gangster even forgot the pain of his little finger.

After forcing out all the bastard's words, Cheng Kong immediately slapped him unconscious.

Comparing the confessions of the two gangsters, we can know that there are problems and those places are true.

With these as the basis, the final interrogation of the little leader Yao Long will be much easier.

At least it will be more difficult for this kid to get over it.

The old horse was still hiding in the shadow at the entrance of the alley, acting as a guard for Cheng Kong.

Yao Long slowly woke up from the coma, feeling numb and swollen on his face, dazedly seeing a man squatting in front of him, laughing at him.

What happened?Yao Long shook his head, and cursed casually: "Cao Nima, the monkey broke the leg of this bastard and threw it out for me!"

Yao Long was a little confused at this moment, he thought he was drunk, and he didn't remember what happened before.

With Yao Long's tyrannical personality, when he saw someone squatting in front of him and giggling, he would naturally get angry.

But before he finished speaking, the man stretched out his hand and pinched his neck. With a little force, Yao Long felt as if he was drowning, let alone talking, even his breathing became strange difficulty.

"Broken leg? Follow your orders." Yao Long looked at the man with fearful eyes. The man's words seemed very honest, but his actions made Yao Long almost scream.

One leg was lifted up, and then it stepped hard on Yao Long's right knee.

Slap!There was a soft sound of cartilage breaking.

"Wuuuuuuu." Yao Long's body twitched violently, and the sharp pain from his knee knocked him out almost instantly.

But the left hand of the man in front of him shaking his neck lightly, Yao Long found out in horror that under such shaking, even if he wanted to pass out, it would be impossible for him to happen.

As the twitching of Yao Long's body gradually slowed down, the man said the second sentence: "I want all the information about the Hero Gang! If you dare lie to me, if you break a part, you have five chances to make mistakes, understand Is it gone?"

Yao Long felt as if he saw the helmsman, well, this man looked even more terrifying, the murderous aura revealed between his words was like a sea of ​​blood flowing, and he didn't know how many people this man had killed.

For this point, Yao Long can never be wrong.

Yao Longtian, who has been at the bottom of the society since he was a child, has a pair of eyes to see people. As long as he pays attention to anyone, he can clearly see their status.

Is this man in front of him an ancient executioner?As long as Yao Long looked at the other party one more time, he would feel his whole body dripping with cold sweat, as if he had seen a giant beast. (To be continued.)